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Shy




Taehyung's Perspective

I sat at the dining table in the small apartment, the sounds of my Hyung's playing a car game behind me was the pain that pounded in my already troubled head. I played with my phone in my hands in a nervous habit. Was I pushing it? Writing that damned letter?

I sighed, leaning back in my chair and running a hand through my now blond hair. During the week I decided to return to my infamous blond locks I had adorned a year ago. I needed something to distract me as I slowly felt my sanity drain from my body. Jimin was being difficult. I tried to call him, to reason with my best friend, but after many attempts to reach him, he decided to block me. As I tried to get a hold of Ona, apparently her phone had blocked me as well. Either it was her or her brother, I was upset either way.

A knock on the door brought me back from my thoughts. I quickly pushed myself away from the table, the screeching from the metal legs causing the others to curse at me. But I didn't care, this was what I have been waiting for.

I smiled as I saw Jungkook standing behind it. He nodded to me as I let him in. The Hyungs waved quickly over to him but they were so invested in their video game, it was only moments later until they were pushing each other to get the other to lose.

"Calm down, you're like a kid." Jungkook joked as I hastily pushed him down the hall to where I shared a room with Jin Hyung. Once inside, I pushed the door shut and locked it, not risking anything. Yes, Jimin has contacted the others and has made it perfectly clear I wasn't supposed to be around them anymore. So, they listened to him and made sure I was on a house arrest. I felt like an inmate waiting for my sentence to expire...which probably will never happen.

"You don't know what this means to me," I sighed as I followed him to the bed and sat next to him. "Do you have it?"

Jungkook nodded, pulling out a neatly folded piece of paper compared to my crumpled one I had sent. Greedily, I snatched it out of his hands, forgetting how well folded it was and opening it with impatience. I saw her dainty handwriting engraved upon the paper, making a quick smile appear.

Saturday, at 6:30 pm. Meet me at the place where I fell for you.

The way she worded it made my heart skip a beat. I could feel my breath become slower as I reread each word over ten times. I knew what she meant, but still, as my leg bounced up and down and my eyes never wanted to leave the words, I knew what I was feeling and I knew how I was going to express it.

"If Jimin finds out..." Jungkook started but I quieted him by pushing him to make him fall.

"Shush. He won't," I chuckled as I refolded the paper and stuffed it in my jeans pocket. "I'll make sure of that. And so will you."

"Wait. What?" Jungkook leaned back up on his elbows and gave me a confused look.

"Distract him when I'm with Ona. So he doesn't become suspicious." I informed him, standing up and making my way to the long hanging mirror. I fixed my hair as I let Jungkook ponder in his thoughts. Knowing him, he was most likely figuring out a way to get out of it.

"I have school." Jungkook confessed, but that only made me laugh.

"You mean the school you haven't been to in months?" I stared at him and saw the frustration in his eyes.

"Well, I planned on going again." He shrugged, looking down.

"If I have to, I'll pay you." I rolled my eyes at him. When he lies he looks at the ground. He wasn't fooling me.

"Jinjja? Okay, I'm in." He smiled at me, causing me to throw a piece of clothing from the floor at him. Sometimes he was a pain in my ass, but most of the time, he was the more reasonable one out of the group.

Now, all I could think about was seeing Ona again. The thought made me feeling almost as giddy as a girl, but let's not go that far. She was just able to make me feel happier. And I knew the feeling I was having would stick with me for a while. So, I had to do something about it.

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Saturday

Saturday. My favorite day of the week. But now, today was even more special yet nerve wracking as well. I took a deep breath of the sea salt that floated in the air, listening to the harsh crashes of the frothy waves below. Seagulls called out in songs along the sea bank down below.

I've been here since early morning because I couldn't bother being stuck in the apartment any longer with everyone. For all they know, I am locked away in the room, not wanting to be bothered. When, truthfully, I crawled out of the three story building, down a pipe and into the real world finally. All of this for one girl. I sound like one of those men in the dramas. I felt like I am exaggerating this whole thing, but that's what Ona does to me. I'm always the one to take that extra step for her.

Hopefully Jungkook was able to drag Jimin out of the house until I gave him the "okay" to bring him back. Jungkook was going to take him to that coffee shop that had the girl Jimin was so infatuated with, making me believe Jimin wouldn't pass up that opportunity. As for Ona getting here, Sky was bringing her. I trusted her and knew she wasn't holding any form of grudge on me and I didn't want Ona walking here on her own, so she was my lifesaver for today.

"Taehyung?" That voice. So quiet and sweet, it made my heart stop for a split second. I quickly turned around and saw her standing there; long chestnut hair blowing in the breeze, her large brown eyes staring at me with a kindness I missed so much, and her hands pushed into her hoodie pocket as she shook from the cold.

I didn't stop myself as I jumped up and rushed over to her, bringing her tightly in my arms. The smell of strawberries hit my nose from her hair and I smiled bigger because I missed that scent. As I looked over her shoulder, I saw Sky in her car, waving towards us before driving off.

Ona's small arms soon wrapped around my waist, making an electric sensation course through me. I can't believe we've been away from each other for just a few weeks, but yet, it feels like an eternity. Well, for me anyway.

"You changed your hair." Her small voice said against my chest. I moved back, looking at her as she studied my newly changed hair. Her hand came up, taking a strand and looking it over. I loved the way she observed things, as if she wanted to know every little detail. Her eyebrows would furrow, her pink lips would part, and her pupils would dilate. It was cute.

I sighed as these thoughts invaded my mind. I knew everything changed. Not just from us being separated, but how I felt. I liked Ona. Very much. Before, she was a friend who I cherished very much; someone who needed protecting and loved to be around. But now, I figured out how I truly felt. Ona was someone I needed in my life and more than just a best friend.

"Yeah, I did. I got bored of the brown," I chuckled as she hummed a laugh, her lips quirking up a bit. "Do you like it?"

"I missed the blond," She smiled, staring back at me before looking away towards the stormy ocean. "I'm sorry about Jimin. He's been a real pain." She shook her head as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"He's not being mean, is he?" Ona could be quite sensitive at times and I knew whenever Jimin or her parents were upset with her, she took it to heart.

"No, just...strict," She walked closer to the edge, but not close enough to see the bottom. I don't think she's ready to take that step after what happened a few weeks ago. "I can barely leave the house without his nose sticking into my business and him playing the 20 question game with me." She huffed before sitting down on the grass and tucking her feet under her.

"He's your brother," I shrugged as I sat beside her, never letting my eyes move away from the features of her face. Whenever she got angry, her nose would crinkle and her jawline became prominent. She tried to be serious, but I couldn't help but smirk at her frustration. "He's just looking out for you."

"You sound like our dongsaeng." She laughed, shaking her head. She then sighed before looking at me, hair blowing across her face from the wind. She tried to push her hair back behind her ears but as the wind still came, it became harder for her. I found amusement in her attempts, so I decided to help, using my hand to push back her soft hair and cupping it around her ears. I wanted to laugh as an apparent blush painted her pale cheeks; rosy and cute as always.

"I have missed you," I told her, seeing the pink bloom into an apple red. "You have no idea. I felt like I would go insane if I didn't see your face," I sighed, closing my eyes in content and pulling a few threads of grass out from the ground. "Jimin even had my Hyungs keep me away if I tried anything, but I'm glad this worked out." I smiled at her as she gave me a small one and watching the grey sea.

"I've missed you, too," She nodded. "It's been quite boring."

"Aren't you used to that?" I asked her, causing a light chuckle to fall from her lovely lips. She pushed my shoulder, making me fall over and I fake a hurt expression to make her laugh. When she did, it was that cute, high laugh I haven't heard in forever. It was higher than chimes, smoother than cream, and clearer than a baby blue sky. It was all perfect. Man, my mind has become a romantic mess.

"If you want to put it that way, but I never realized how much more fun I had until you came back," She shrugged. "I've made friends, but they aren't as hyper and silly as you."

"Or hot?" I lazily rolled my head to look at her, raising one brow to question her.

"W-what? I-I don't understand...stop looking at me like that. Mollayo!" (I don't know!) She quickly brought her knees up and buried her head in between them. I couldn't help the laugher that escaped my mouth, causing me to fall back. I haven't laughed like this in a long time, but obviously, Ona could only make it come out of me now.

As I sat back up, she was still in the same position. A smile stayed on my face as I scooted closer to her. I was having so much fun with this.

I rested my chin on her shoulder, staring intently at the side of her head until finally she moved her face up to meet mine. She slowly turned towards me before widening her eyes from my closeness, pupils dilating and her eyes blinking rapidly. God, she was cute.

"What are you doing?" She asked quietly. I pressed my forehead against her temple and watched as she tried to look away, her eyes quickly looking for something else to gaze on. I didn't stop there as I pressed my head further against hers as I tried to make eye contact with her. Seeing Ona blush or even flustered was honestly something fun to watch.

"I'm doing what I want." I replied as she turned her back to face me so my head was now laying against her shoulder.

"I don't approve." She said in a monotone voice, her head shaking as she pulled her hood up, pulling it tightly against her head. Moving back, I watched as she curled up like a ball, waiting for something to happen but as I didn't move, she moved her head to look back at me.

"Guiyuhwoon," I laughed as she gave me a very confused look. "What's wrong?" (Cute).

"Why are you acting like this? It's making me nervous." She said, finally turning back around, but keeping her hood drawn up to cover her small face. Should I speak up? It's honestly been fun to watch her squirm under my stare, but now I felt like I would do the same with her as I tried to explain my actions. As the air grew colder, my body burned from embarrassment and nervousness. I felt like I needed new lungs to breath right.

"Because...," I sighed, ruffling my hair to think straight. "I feel like....I like you." I pressed out, waiting for any sort of reaction. When I looked back at her, her head was tilted, her eyes were hooded, and her bottom lip was tucked under her front teeth. What was going on through her head?

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Ona's Perspective


I don't understand.

How does he like me? Like...a crush? I can't even handle that right now. My heart was pounding harder than a band's drum. My teeth chattered but not from the cold, but from the fact that Taehyung, my childhood crush, was confessing something to me I have been wanting to do but too scared to even admit to.

Is he playing with me? Well, with how he just acted now with his head nuzzled against mine and his flirty comments, it's making me so confused and flustered. I'm not used to this type of Taehyung. I mean, he has always been flirty but usually he's just teasing me. But now, with him looking down at the ground like a shy young boy and flushed cheeks, I was starting to trust his words. And, oh boy, my heart was minutes from flying out of my chest.

"I wasn't expecting this." I said, my voice slightly hoarse.

"Neither was I," He shrugged. "It's not something I can control."

"What do you mean?" I didn't know how to cope with any of this. I seriously thought we would just sit here and act stupid, laugh, and just relax, but all of this just stresses me out because my emotions are going everywhere in my mind.

"I mean...I can't ever get you out of my head. Constantly, you are there and if not, then I am talking about you instead. I never fully understood why I was like this about you and then I realized the fact that I am infatuated with you. I understand if you don't feel the same or if you are weirded out by what I am saying. I mean I feel stupid saying all this...," As he continued to trail off and ramble, all I could do was watch him speak. His mouth moved quickly and his hands went with his deep voice as he explained everything.

My heart was like a hummingbird's wings right now.

"Ona," I snapped my head back to him as he gave me a worried look. "I'm not scaring you right?" He looked genuinely worried since I was so silent.

"No, no. I'm just shocked." I sighed, plucking the waxy pieces of grasses from the root as I couldn't bear to look into his eyes at this very moment.

"Do you...feel the same?" He struggled to say. Of course I did. I never lost that feeling all of these years. He made it hard not to. I was too deep already that there was no way to step out of this situation.

"I-I...um...," I huffed out my frustration as I was so nervous to even reply. I felt as though if I confessed, it would be an awkward moment between us. And if I didn't, it would still be very awkward between us.

As I came up with some sort of excuse while watching grass being pulled out by my fingers, I didn't notice Taehyung's face inches from mine until I felt his warm breath hit my face and causing me to jump in my spot. His eyes were staring deeply into mine, which made heat collect in my cheeks once more. Can't he give me some space as I figure things out?

His hands pressed themselves against mine, letting his fingers tap against my knuckles as he awaited some sort of answer from me. "You mean a lot to me."

"Aish," I whined as I moved my hands to my eyes, covering them from the world and my shyness. A deep chuckle came from the boy across me. "You're making things so difficult. Yes! I like you too, you teasing weasel!" I felt as though a weight was ripped off my shoulders as I belted out my confession and I wanted to die from saying this finally to my crush of so many years.

A warm pressure was pressed against my cheek and when I peeked, Taehyung had his lips touching my skin. I knew my whole entire face was red all over and my breathing was shallow and rough. Never had I thought I would reach this point, but as we sat here, Taehyung's lips against my cheek and our feelings out in the open, I'm in total awe.

Taehyung moved back, a satisfied and relieved grin on his handsome face. He grabbed my hands from my face to hold in his large ones, cupping my little hands and caressing my knuckles with his fingers.

"What does this mean?" I asked him, still not being able to think properly. The crashing of the waves near us was quieter than the pounding of my heart in my ears. I felt like I was five seconds away from needing a wheelchair.

"It means...we care about each other differently than we did last time we were near each other and we are open about it. It means I want to be with you," And there goes my internal screaming. "And that I am hoping you share that feeling as well?" He tilted his head, letting his fresh blond hair to cascade into his doe brown eyes.

"I feel like my head is going to explode," I sighed out and his laugh echoed through the beach. "But I've wanted this for a while." I saw a sly smirk spread on his face as I spoke those words.

"Really now?" He moved closer again, causing a squeak to come from my mouth. "Aw, you're cute."

"I'm going to smack you if you get near me." I whispered, having his grin grow wider again. Soon I was leaning back on my elbows as he hovered over me, his face still centimeters from my face, his front teeth digging deep into his full bottom lip.

"You'll smack the boy you like?" He raised his eyebrows as he kept moving forward until my head hit the ground and his hands pressed firmly into the earth next to my head. Where did the sanity go? But I wasn't going to deny that I wanted to smile so bad right now.

"Wouldn't be the first time." I breathed out. His chuckle was like music to my ears.

"Feisty," He nodded, approving of my behavior. "Love it." He whispered to me and I groaned, covering my eyes again as I couldn't handle any more of this.

"Ona," He sang, his voice becoming deeper, making me shiver from such an octave change. "Don't hide from me. Jagiya?" He called and that pet name made me go weak in the knees, so thank God I was already lying down. Soon, his body pressed on mine and his arms encircled my whole body, rolling us over so I was now laying on top of him. " I could be like this forever." He mumbled as he rubbed a thumb into my lower back.

How did we end up like this? Him holding me in such a cute way and my face pressed against his chest in embarrassment. I feel as though I am dreaming.

"Jimin though." I just remembered my brother's strict voice in my head telling me to stay away from Taehyung and to never ever talk to him again.

"I'm not worried about him. I already have you," He said in a serious tone, his arms pulling me closer. I wanted to actually stay like this, even if I won't admit it. His arms are comfortable and warm, his hands nice against my back. This is what the other girls felt when they were with him. Thinking about the other girls he's been with, I felt jealousy hit me like a shock wave. I didn't know it until I heard Taehyung chuckle under me. My hands had grasped his shirt and my face had nuzzled under his chin. "Something wrong? Don't worry about Jimin."

"That's not it." I sighed, closing my eyes to just listen to his deep breathing and the world of the sea.

"What then? Ona, tell me. Jagiya." Oh boy, that word again. He doesn't know how I feel about that.

"Stop," I groaned again as the flush of the pink hue was once again coating my cheeks. "Too much."

Taehyung's body shook with laughter. I felt myself being moved up as Taehyung sat in a sitting position while my legs were on both sides of his waist and I was face to face with the boy that was making my heart a pounding mess.

"Too much what?" He asked. "Oh. You mean the name," He shook his head while laughing. "Sorry, if I'm straightforward. I'm just happy." He gave me a sweet smile as his face looked down at his lap and his hands played with the pocket on my hoodie.

I smiled for the first time since this whole thing started as I watched the shy boy try to avoid my eyes. How can someone so suave and cocky turn into such a cute, bashful young man? Honestly, such a drastic personality change.

"It's okay." I shrugged. When he didn't look up, I made the bold decision to place my lips on his smooth forehead. Seeing his face light up was like a child in a candy store. He smiled up at me, causing another wave of embarrassment to cloud my mind.

"I can get used to this." He laughed as he pulled me back down and hugging me tightly until I couldn't remember anything else.

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What did I even right? So much fluff! I felt like this story was suffering from so much deepness and darkness that I had to stop that and what better way than to have them confess to each other! Finally! Ona, I am sorry for making your heart hurt and your feelings let loose XD

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and have an amazing day/night!

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